by madiniven

She runs…runs from love. 
Love is in a constant pursuit of her. 
Never letting up or taking a chases. 
The love that is fierce enough to never give up is patient enough to wait for her heart to melt. 
The love isn’t wavered or shaken. 
It is solid. 
It is waiting yet pursuing. 
Love waits for the eyes to be opened. 
This love is You. 
God, You are patiently pursuing everyone.